Rekindling the Drive for Writing

As I worked through my new job this year, there had been little time left for me to do any writing. I mean, typing stories or poems for myself. There had been enough hours for me to simply relax and sleep. I wanted time off from facing my Chromebook/laptop that it started to get too … Continue reading Rekindling the Drive for Writing

My kind of weekend

Maybe it's because of the coffee or not. Probably the weather or the noisy street. Just my random self being happy, excited, hungry, sad, and tired all in the perfect rhythm of a 10-second to a minute flow. Survived the surprising traffic jam. Got home. Hungry. Tired. Done with dinner then I saw this reading My kind of weekend